Visitors from the South?

Cali’s conversation with Balar and Tiella was brought to a close by the call to attention from Jorrik. She stood up from the snow and brushed the white powder from her sparsely covered bottom. The trio made their way back to the group and watched as the huge wolf and its rider slowly emerged out of the blizzard. The Elf girl was lost in her thoughts or meditation and didn’t appear to be aware of the approaching strangers. Cali lightly kicked some snow on Luna to grab her attention. “Snap out of it, girl.”

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